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RE: POETRY | DAY 26 | Panic Attack
Neurons dance to the sound of their own beat,
laid down in a tempo that defies
all compassion or empathic details.
Great work, Naquoya. The mind can take odd turns and then take over the body. I hope these things don't happen too often,
Thank you. The mind can lead in all the wrong directions, sometimes. These are, fortunately, more a thing of the past than present. But the feeling is indelibly imprinted inside of me now.
I understand.